Something's gotta hug...

Been one of those drudgingly slow days. Just dragging the remains along. Deprived of will and energy. Ripped off, of love and sanity. Feeling just the way you feel, in “wet socks” on a chilly day. Sick, insecure and helpless. And all that it takes to set you back on track, is “One Hug”.
Sometimes, something’s gotta hug!

You’d know you have reached the pinnacle of lonliness and solitary when you look upto “humming engines of faithful bike” to make you feel any better. I mean, is it that bad? Yeah.. maybe, it’s time I accept that it is.
Right now, as I punch down these keys in monotonus click-cluck; I know that, at one of the ends of this wire there are people who are there; but then they have chosen to stay invisible. And yet, I hope against hope that they would ask, how am I doing; or If I am holding up well.
Sometimes, something gotta give-in.
Either the hope or the people! But since we have given “hope” enough practice, lets keep it that way. Isn’t it.

I was staring myself for long in mirror; trying to dig deep into my own eyes. Figuring out that what is it now, that they are craving for. All in vain.
Sometimes, somethings gotta let in.

I know there are lot of troubled times coming, and that days are going to be again pretty screwed from tomorrow onwards. We all have been fighting too long, but there is no end to it. I don’t know how long we gotta go. It’s been a test of persistence or perseverence.
Sometimes, somethings gotta end.

Hope someone is watching my back too. And yet only if I could find one person today who would have walked upto me without motive and hugged me for nothing; my sanity would have been restored and probably I would feel better about myself and this world.
Just like I said.. sometimes, somethings’ gotta hug!

Get lost.